
I’ve tried and tried to tell you. I’m no longer angry; just disappointed.
The loafguard.

The loafguard.
Day two of I-131 treatment. It’s going great, but I’m posting old photos because I miss her.
Bonus AI fun I was messing with last night. A little disconcerting that it pulled treatment she isn’t doing but that I had researched when selecting an option, and I had to do the name and slogan, but I like it.
She goes in for I-131 treatment tomorrow for hyperthyroidism. Tested the gabapentin today to make sure she didn’t have side effects (mostly the one that makes them more anxious).
It’s difficult to see her sedated. I had to lift her up to the ledge and I also moved the iPad when she did her customary perimeter search (she usually jumps over it directly or up onto the window sill).
I tried to send her home for the day, but she refuses to leave her post.
I’m making fun of my own autism. I didn’t even know audist was a word before I posted just the plate by itself. I promise I am not prejudiced against people who can’t hear!
It’s even funnier to me because one of her several names is Boot.